I was typing up a case that Sherlock and I wrapped up. The case involved a goat eating a person. In reality it was the elder man that was eating the goat alive. He was sentenced to 16 months in jail. The case was an easy one to write up in my blog. The title was Man-eating goat.
Sherlock was pacing back and forth in the flat complaining that he needs a case. That is what I'm in the process of doing...Looking for a case.
One by one I read off the cases to Sherlock. He knew the solution to every single one. Sherlock plopped down in his chair. Shortly he began moving around in his chair and suddenly jumped out of it. Sherlock said "on my phone, there is a person that just texted me. See what it is?"
"Where in fact is your phone, Sherlock?"
"Jacket pocket."
I looked around for his jacket. I couldn't find it, but I looked over at Sherlock to say something about it and that is when I found it. Sherlock just so happened to be wearing the jacket. I doubt he even realized he was wearing it.
I walked over to Sherlock and said "Sherlock, do you realize that your phone is on you?"
"Oh...I thought it was in the coat."
I watched as Sherlock took out his phone and looked at the text. His straight face turned into a sly grin. "That is good. We have ourselves a case, John."
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Winchesters Go To London (Completed)
FanfictionDemons are running around London killing people. It's to complicated for the police so they get Sherlock and John. The Winchesters follow the signs to London soon after Sherlock and John take the case.
